N.O.K. | One for the Money | Official 4K Video
Produced by Big Jeezy
Recorded at Marmera Creative Studios
Directed by Byrdee Films
Streaming link: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/nok/one-for-the-money
Lyrics:
take me back to the gate, passionate taste learning the biz like a slap in the face mastered my fate path in the make, in cause these crooks have you catching a case over a fraction of the stack niggas all nosey not knowing the facts and them same niggas know i don't hold nuttin back
game getting old got ya soul in a trap fame ain't the goal its the gold that i'm after, make it crack in my mode on a track controlling the tempo ode to the cats that getting doe got they fam on they back cannon intact in the land where its fact everyone got a lil man that can rap but not everyone got a plan of attack get a panic attack if you stand where I'm at, random, when im dancing on a track candid when i amp and Ima blackout like i'm manson, just a lil more handsome in a tantrum send random attacks cat scan for the scams, crooks and the rats built for it, never get shook we adapt, feel for it like a cook in a trap since 9 I was on mine hook and the raps
One for the money
Two for the true spit
Three for the few
that keep true to music
Four they get funny
Five in a drop top
Six gears heard it lock and the clutch pop
7 years bad luck in a tuff spot
8 years wrapped up had a 9
In the stash box wit the cash gwap
mind on 10 cause I been in line wit the have nots
got that shit in his walk
boy i ain't average
artist of the month, circus in passing
every go he be murkin the track
can't give it all at once
every verse is fraction
whats my purpose I'm asking
where my thirst at that I had when I first spit a bad one
young lad in his fun bag getting crumbs back but he dumb mad wit a passion
be the same when you win that you was when ya pockets was slim ain't got to pretend
wit nok yo it been locked never been pop got my brim cocked all net never rim shots all vet on my tip top bar set, like he doing arm reps at a gym spot complex wit his hip hop calm, ya palms wet like you sniffing on that Chris rock
(You old you should quit!)
nah ima stand here holding my dick
man i been damn near folding these kids for a handful of years
don't wanna feel the bear
don't poke em wit sticks
covid of spit hold it you tripping
Just a punchline didn't know it was forbidden all these cats here paying closer attention but all they come away wit a flow that be shittin
One for the money
Two for the true spit
Three for the few
that keep true to music
Four they get funny
Five in a drop top
Six gears heard it lock and the clutch pop
7 years bad luck in a tuff spot
8 years wrapped up had a 9
In the stash box wit the cash gwap
mind on 10 cause I been in line wit the have nots
Music provided Courtesy of BYRDEE ENTERTAINMENT LLC
Produced by Big Jeezy
Recorded at Marmera Creative Studios
Directed by Byrdee Films
Streaming link: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/nok/one-for-the-money
Lyrics:
take me back to the gate, passionate taste learning the biz like a slap in the face mastered my fate path in the make, in cause these crooks have you catching a case over a fraction of the stack niggas all nosey not knowing the facts and them same niggas know i don't hold nuttin back
game getting old got ya soul in a trap fame ain't the goal its the gold that i'm after, make it crack in my mode on a track controlling the tempo ode to the cats that getting doe got they fam on they back cannon intact in the land where its fact everyone got a lil man that can rap but not everyone got a plan of attack get a panic attack if you stand where I'm at, random, when im dancing on a track candid when i amp and Ima blackout like i'm manson, just a lil more handsome in a tantrum send random attacks cat scan for the scams, crooks and the rats built for it, never get shook we adapt, feel for it like a cook in a trap since 9 I was on mine hook and the raps
One for the money
Two for the true spit
Three for the few
that keep true to music
Four they get funny
Five in a drop top
Six gears heard it lock and the clutch pop
7 years bad luck in a tuff spot
8 years wrapped up had a 9
In the stash box wit the cash gwap
mind on 10 cause I been in line wit the have nots
got that shit in his walk
boy i ain't average
artist of the month, circus in passing
every go he be murkin the track
can't give it all at once
every verse is fraction
whats my purpose I'm asking
where my thirst at that I had when I first spit a bad one
young lad in his fun bag getting crumbs back but he dumb mad wit a passion
be the same when you win that you was when ya pockets was slim ain't got to pretend
wit nok yo it been locked never been pop got my brim cocked all net never rim shots all vet on my tip top bar set, like he doing arm reps at a gym spot complex wit his hip hop calm, ya palms wet like you sniffing on that Chris rock
(You old you should quit!)
nah ima stand here holding my dick
man i been damn near folding these kids for a handful of years
don't wanna feel the bear
don't poke em wit sticks
covid of spit hold it you tripping
Just a punchline didn't know it was forbidden all these cats here paying closer attention but all they come away wit a flow that be shittin
One for the money
Two for the true spit
Three for the few
that keep true to music
Four they get funny
Five in a drop top
Six gears heard it lock and the clutch pop
7 years bad luck in a tuff spot
8 years wrapped up had a 9
In the stash box wit the cash gwap
mind on 10 cause I been in line wit the have nots
Music provided Courtesy of BYRDEE ENTERTAINMENT LLC
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